Paraded before the Billionaires

It’s the days before the sex slave auction. Pretty Gina Wesley and her superrich boyfriend, Max – now embarrassingly made a slave by his own father – must undergo a humiliating parade and a foot race where they are treated like beasts of burden.

But Gina is not prepared for the billionaire clientele that shows up to watch, which includes Max’s mother.

This 10700 word BDSM novelette is Volume 5 of the bestselling ‘Initiation 2’ series.


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Max lowers the sponge so that it is below the surface of the water. He trails it down the smooth slope of my lower abdomen. He pauses just above my pubic line.

I’m shaved, of course. I’ve bikini waxed every other day since I’ve met Max because I know he likes my pussy hairless. Having a hairless pussy makes me feel a lot sexier too, not to mention a lot hornier.

“You know that we are not allowed to have sex from now on unless instructed,” he warns.

“No kidding.”

“It’s the rules. Once I’ve become a sex slave, my body is not my own. It is my master’s to do as he pleases.”

“So you are in the same boat as me.”

“All four of us.” His beautiful face is solemn. “So I can’t fuck you, as much as I want to right now. This is as far as I can go.”

To demonstrate, he slides the sponge down to my labia, where he slyly prizes up and digs beneath the petals of my flesh. I gasp as the sponge brushes my throbbing clit, already primed by his previous sponging ministrations upon my breasts and belly.

His fingers lift my labia, and with his third finger, he presses the sponge hard upon my clit – eliciting a spasm of pleasure.

I give a little moan. From across the pool, Alice turns to regard me with a glare.

“Ssssh.” Max grins. “Don’t let Heathcliff know you’re having too much fun.”

It isn’t Heathcliff as much as Alice, I want to say. Perhaps she’s jealous.

Of you. With me.

His fingers surreptitiously massage the tender flesh on the under-leaves of my outer pussy lips. It’s ohhhhh so enticing. Then he snares and compresses my clit, so that my little nub is straining with need and heat – even beyond the delicious warmth of the water – and I’m trying not to make a noise, even though my fists and toes are curling wantonly and for the love of God.

He maintains his firm hold on my clit and labia while his other hand slips below my pussy. He inserts two fingers into my pussy hole.
Ooooooh. In the bubbling water, my entire body – including the tunnel of my vagina – is languorously suffused with warmth, and his intrusion becomes a lovely addition to my general state of heightened arousal.

“You like that?” he says, smiling.

His fingers expertly massage my vaginal walls as his dilated eyes never leave mine. Beneath the water, his cock is diamond hard.
My voice is hoarse as I clutch at his shoulders. “Are you sure this is all you can do?”

“Yes, or I will be severely whipped. You don’t want to see me whipped, do you?”

The image is somewhat tantalizing.

Yes, I would really like to see Max hogtied and whipped, totally naked and pleading for mercy. I wouldn’t like to wield the whip myself, of course. I’m no dominatrix. But to see another man – Russell perhaps – doing that to him is a scene that would greatly excite me.

UNDERCOVER: STEALING FROM THE SEXY CEO

Tim is young, strikingly handsome . . . and a corporate espionage agent. Tasked with stealing a secret blueprint from Anna Scott - a self-made CEO who chews and spits out men for breakfast - he decides to pose as a male maid.

Only this particular male maid agency requires him to clean her penthouse . . . in the buff.

Anna Scott is divorced and on a hormone-fueled man-hate rampage. When the very sexy Tim arrives at her doorstep, she makes him an offer he can't refuse.

But in this sexual game involving two people with very different motives, there can be only one winner. And the outcome isn't what you would expect!

This is a BDSM novelette at 11,400 words.

BOOKS IN THIS SERIES:
Undercover: Exposing the Bad Doctor
Undercover: Stealing from the Sexy CEO (NEW!)

Excerpt:

His hands rush to her breasts. He gropes and cups them, massaging and kneading them firmly. He plays with her nipples, tweaking them and squeezing them gently. She lies back and lets him trail his mouth down her throat, and upon the skin above her sternum - down, down to her cleavage.

His hands drop down to her skirt to unfasten its clasp as his mouth takes in her right nipple. He undresses her as he suckles her teat, pulling off her skirt in haste and discarding it off the bed the way he did with her brassiere. The workings of his cheek muscles and tongue on her nipple are so intense that she can feel the blood rushing to that spot and her areolas tingling as though they have been doused in sparkling water.

He grips the waistband of her panties and off it comes too, down her legs and off her bare feet. His hand brushes against her pubic hair. She hasn't shaved it for anyone since . . . ah well, Tad. He transfers his mouth from her saliva-slicked right nipple to her left. The knuckles of his fingers curl and slide from her pubic mound to the folds of her clit and outer labia. He rubs her secret undulations with his knuckles.

It's so sublime that she moans and creams out of her wet, wet vagina.

But wait. He's initiating normal sex. She's not in the mood for vanilla sex. She paid for a multi-flavored banana split, and she's going to get exactly that.

They are both naked now and he's still licking and spiraling his tongue around her left teat. His cock is very hard against her leg.

She says, pushing him away with effort, "OK, I want you to lie on your stomach."

He lifts up his head guardedly. His lips are red with effort.

"You mean right now?"

"Yes."

His entire body is tense as he gets off her. She sits up on the bed. His cock is iron hard as he prostrates himself upon his abdomen, placing his head in between his folded arms. His buttocks jut suggestively into the air - a sculptured duet of firm flesh.

"Don't get too comfortable," she warns him.

His muscled back and silky, gleaming skin are just begging for her to roam her hands over, and so she obeys her primal instincts. She gropes his sensuous buttocks, delighting in the role reversal and his mounting discomfiture.

"What are you going to do to me?" he asks.

"Just wait and see."

Her fingers wriggle into the cleft between his ass cheeks and probe for his puckered asshole. Nice, she thinks. He draws a sharp breath as she inserts an index finger into it. He's very tight. He is obviously a virgin here.

She withdraws her finger and gets up from the bed. He's clearly expecting what she's about to do next because his worried expression is reflected on the translucent headboard. A pang suddenly fleets through her chest. Is this what she has turned to - a badass dominatrix who preys on innocent and beautiful youths who are trying to make a living?

Tad intrudes into her mind again and she steels her resolve.

"Wait here. Don't move," she tells him.

She walks out of the bedroom to get her gear. She notices his wheelie bag of cleaning implements in the hallway, and has a sudden idea.

HER FIRST CLIT RING 2: MENAGE

Jenny's beautiful but bullying control freak of a boyfriend, John, is obsessed with her clit ring. He now wants to show it off to his best friend, Billy . . . in the physical sense. And Billy despises her.

Jenny wants to keep John as her boyfriend, and yet she is terrified of what he will make her do.

This intensely psychological 8800-word story of domination and submission will keep your mind churning at nights. It is the sequel to HER FIRST CLIT RING.

Excerpt:

As a waitress comes over to pour coffee, John still has his hand on her thigh. He has inched his way upward so that his fingers rest on the silky skin upon her inner thigh, and he's stroking it purposefully, daringly.

"Refills, everyone?" the waitress says. She's one of those perky raven-haired types that dominate the Young Christians' Society, or something or other.

"Sure," John flashes his lady-killer smile.

She responds by batting her long eyelashes flirtatiously. John has that effect on women, as he's wont to remind Jenny over and over again. Only this time, his fingers creep up to her naked pussy and snare the ring in her clit in a pincer grip.

Jenny gasps. The waitress takes note of her flushed face as she fills her coffee mug. John twists the ring, resulting in her clit exploding in sudden sensory overload. It's all she can do to strangle the cry that threatens to escape her throat.

Billy watches all this with an amused curl of his right lip. It's almost like a snarl. He knows what John is doing all right.

"Don't worry, sugar, I'm not gonna steal him from ya," the waitress says. "Though he's a right dreamboat, so you'd better be holding on to him hard and fast."

"You've got that right," John says, never taking his gaze off the waitress's smiling face.

One of his fingers slips into her lower ring and attempts to thread itself through it. It's a maneuver that requires a fair amount of handling, so his hand activity under her skirt is blatant and obvious. The waitress glances down, as he clearly wants her to, and spills the coffee over the rim of the mug she's pouring it into.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"It's OK," John says.

They lock eyes again, and the undertones are unmistakable. Hers are saying 'I think you're sex on legs', and his are saying 'This is what I can do to women . . . including you. See what I'm doing to my girlfriend?'

As for Billy, he's leaning against the seat, putting his hands to the back of his head and enjoying the display. Jenny doesn't know what to make out of all this - except that John is putting his stamp of authority over her again. I can make you squirm in public, and there's nothing you can do about it.

As the waitress leaves with a lingering look of desire on John's face, Billy chortles. "You're my role model, man."

John laughs. "That gets them every time. So you want to do this?"

"Do what?"

"Get a front row seat." John's fingers dive into the furrows around her clit - the secret, moist ones that send electric thrills coursing all over her loins.

SEX SLAVE AT SEA

Shy Gina Wesley is terrified. Her boyfriend's sister, the cruel Alice Devlin, has demanded that Gina must serve her as in the terms of her sexual contract. But Gina is not prepared for the psyche-destroying mind trip that Alice puts her through as she becomes a sexual workhorse for Alice and her friends. That is, until Alice's father returns with a vengeance and a trio of his billionaire clients - whom Gina must entertain. This 13500 word BDSM novelette is Volume 4 of the bestselling 'Initiation 2' series.